But why is it still the Fengyang Kingdom? What’s the point of changing generations but not changing dynasties?

There were countless doubts in her mind that she wanted to solve, but the most important thing before her was the issue of survival. With a broken bowl, a copper plate, and a body that was about to faint from hunger, the situation was difficult.

She took a copper plate and exchanged it for two thick-faced steamed buns, chewing them as she walked. Years of teachings made her chew slowly, even though she was so hungry that she could stuff an ox in her belly.

Eat one, hide the other in your clothes, and then go to the small lake to drink water. Mixing it with the steamed buns will cause the stomach to swell, and you will feel full.

Her body was very dirty, so she couldn't help but wash her hands and face. Finally, she washed her tangled hair and rubbed a layer of mud off her hair. After cleaning it up, she finally looked like a person, but she didn't look healthy.

It got dark soon, and the streets became deserted. She had no place to go, and the memory of this body had not been passed on, and she was a little confused.

But one thing is very determined. She is going to the imperial city to inquire about her family and old subordinates. Since God will not let her die in such a useless way, she will start her life again and complete the unfinished things.

In the darkness, her eyes were extremely bright and her gaze was firm.

Time flies, half a month is gone in the blink of an eye.

On the official road leading to the imperial city, there was a caravan moving forward slowly. The caravan was not small in size, with more than a dozen carts of goods, and there were several horsemen in front and behind, like specially escorted Lianjiazi.

And those walking behind

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Among the two, one person seemed to be a bit prominent, not in appearance, but in a calm and confident temperament, as if he was born with it.

This person is Fengling, the beggar from half a month ago.

Different from the one half a month ago, the dirt on her body has been removed and she has put on coarse cotton clothes. Although she is usually shabby, she at least looks like a normal person.

The woman who was traveling with Fengling was in her thirties. She had good features and a strong body, but her face was a bit dark. She seemed to have been running around outside all year round. She looked up at the clouds in the sky and said, "This weather is going to have a heavy rainstorm."

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People who travel long distances hate the changeable weather. Many times when it rains, they have no place to hide and can only rely on trees to soak up the rain.

After hearing this, Fengling also looked up at the sky. Dark clouds were already approaching, and there would definitely be a heavy rain in less than half an hour. These caravans were all experienced, and they had long noticed that they were speeding up unconsciously.

"Sister Ling, why are you going to the Imperial City? Do you have relatives here?"

Fengling looked at the woman beside her. Her name was Wang Yong. She was the guard of the caravan's family. She was quite enthusiastic. Fengling smiled at her and replied: "Yes, there is an aunt doing business in the imperial city.

I want to come see her for the first time and send a family letter to my father."

Wang Yong said: "Business is good. In recent years, the emperor has rectified corruption among officials, reduced taxes, promoted a market economy, and liberalized city gates. Business has become easier, and the lives of ordinary people have also become better."

When she said this, Fengling's heart suddenly became stagnant, and she held the reins a little harder.

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Tax cuts, market economy, openness.

These were originally what she wanted to do after seizing power, but unexpectedly, he was allowed to get in first.

All the efforts he made in his previous life have become other people's wedding clothes. The people only know his goodness, but they don't know the filth behind him. Her body and bones are stepped on under the dragon's throne.

"Oh."

All the unwillingness and resentment finally turned into a sneer after echoing.

Lanyue, let’s see how I take back everything that belongs to me with my own hands!

Wang Yong did not notice all these reactions. They passed in a flash and returned to normal. The horse's hooves clattered forward, getting closer and closer to the imperial city. It was already very close. Before he saw the city wall, there was a sudden thunder and lightning and heavy rain.

When it pours down, every drop is as big as a bean.

The caravan covered the goods with tassel cloth and moved forward quickly in the rain. Finally, they stopped temporarily under the tea shed at the city gate to take shelter from the rain.

Fengling's body was completely wet, her clothes stuck tightly to her skin, and her already thin figure looked even more depressed. But she didn't care, it was already good like this now.

Drinking hot tea one after another, her body became warmer. Seeing her gentle manner, Wang Yong joked that her ancestors must have been nobles, and Fengling laughed it off.

The heavy rain continued, so the caravan could only wait and wait for the rain to pass before entering the city.

"drive!"

"Get out of the way!"

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